A Gentle First Tap
Standing stiff against the smooth grey backdrop, a subtle spark flickered inside my joints. I blinked, realizing I wasn't locked in place anymore. With a soft chuckle, I cautiously rolled my right shoulder, then raised my right hand just enough to brush my fingers against the smooth, curved surface of the backdrop wall behind me. The cool vinyl texture felt real and solid under my fingertips. I chuckled quietly, planted both feet flat again, and took in the calm space around me, ready to explore whatever came next.
